After making sure the kids had their lunch packed, the ominous television sounds kept messing with Dulce.

 "Honey?” Becker said from somewhere in the house.

 "Yes?” She said, escorting the children to the door as they walked off on their own to the limousine that was going to drop them off at their school.

 "Honey! You've got to see this.” Becker yelled from where he was. 

What was going on?

 The confusion began in her chest as she climbed two steps at a time to get to where Becker was. Whatever Becker had to say was definitely important for him to need her this bad.

 "Yes?” She said, coming just...